Chapter 448: Sealing the Wife and the Shadow
The sun rose and set in Xianyang City as usual, and Ah Xiuman, who had already changed his outfit, had seen the prosperity of Xianyang. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć However, the surprised gaze on the street always made it difficult for him to get used to it.
The thought of going to a place he had never heard of before filled him with despair.
However, fortunately, he also got so much wealth and property. At least even if he can't come back, his children and family can survive in Xianyang City.
"Master, the time has come, let's go quickly! If you don't leave, it's too late! A middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper said with some eagerness.
Ashuman sighed softly again, glanced back at his queen, who was also a little old, and turned to walk out the door.
The queen wiped her tears but did not say a word. As for his sons, they are now addicted to life in Xianyang City and can't extricate themselves.
"Lord Ashman." A young voice sounded beside Ashman.
"His Royal Highness the Eldest Prince!" Ah Xiuman was a little flattered and bowed to Fusu. Then, he saluted Li Si behind Fusu again.
"My father has a lot of orders to help Su, and my lord is a rare genius, and I need more care from my lord along the way!" Fusu arched his hand and said modestly.
"Your Highness's words are serious...... "After a few days, Ah Xiuman's Guanzhong words became more and more authentic.
After a few more polite words, Fusu took Ah Xiuman and walked towards Dongcheng together.
"Your Highness, shouldn't we first bid farewell to His Majesty the Emperor? Why don't you go to the palace? In the middle of the carriage, Ah Xiuman looked at the scenery outside the street and asked with some confusion.
"What Lord Ashuman said is right, I want to resign to my father first. However, we are more special, and we can go to the Yue Clan with Wu Anjun first. And the father emperor will also be there to practice for the army. Fusu still had a warm face, explaining.
"The army?" Ah Xiuman's body shook slightly, and then he asked a little nervously: "Aren't those armies the main force of the empire?" ā
"The main force?" Fusu chuckled, "Although General Wang Jian is a veteran and famous general of the Great Qin, those people are probably only half of the veterans. Most of them are newly trained recruits by General Wang, and the number of times they have been on the battlefield may be only a handful. ā
Ah Xiuman's ears were buzzing. In my mind, the scene of the 250,000-strong army defeated head-on with 100,000 people once again came to mind.
And Wang Qian's last battle spirit made Ah Xiuman's face pale.
Now, Fusu actually told him that such an army like a heavenly soldier was not the main force of the empire. One can imagine how complicated Ah Xiuman's state of mind is at this moment.
In front of the old but still solemn Hangu Pass, there is almost no room left.
The dense phalanx stood neatly under the Hangu Pass. More than 500,000 heads, Gu all looked up at the high Hangu Pass.
When Fusu and others arrived, all the officials of the Manchu Dynasty who were qualified to enter the court were standing under the Hangu Pass.
Under the solemn Hangu Pass, although the population is large, no one dares to make a loud noise.
It was past noon, and a carriage under the escort of the Heavenly End Army slowly drove into front of everyone's eyes.
"Meet Your Majesty!"
The officials saluted Yingzheng who had just gotten off the carriage.
"Let's go to the gate!" Ying Zheng waved his hand and glanced back, and the soldiers of the Qin army, who were not far away, said with some emotion.
On the Hangu Pass, which was several zhang high, Ah Xiuman looked at the 500,000 army in front of him, almost unable to stand.
500,000 people, truly boundless, like a sea of people. He is a Xiuman, not to mention 500,000 troops, even 500,000 people standing together, he has never seen it.
Above Hangu Pass, Ying Zheng looked down at the black pressure and the endless Qin army soldiers, and for a while, there was a trace of blood in his heart.
How many years, the last time he stood here, he wasn't even the year of the crown.
"Thirty years ago, Lu rebelled and deceived me! Fifteen years ago, the princes were in turmoil in China, and I punished them! Five years ago, the remnants of the Six Kingdoms wanted to assassinate me and destroy them!
Then, God wanted to stop me, deceived that the destiny of heaven would come true, and I should return to my place, and I despised it. Over the years, I have been born after death, destroying the sky and standing on my own!
My soldiers! Twenty years ago, the five countries were united, and I swore with my father and brother that if I did not win the war, I would not return to the dynasty!
Now, you tell me this oath, are you willing to do it with me again? ā
Ying Zheng's voice, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, echoed between heaven and earth.
"If you don't win the battle, you won't return to the court!"
"If you don't win the battle, you won't return to the court!"
The overwhelming cry shook the nine heavens, and even Xianyang City could hear it.
"The footsteps of the empire will not stop. To the west, however, there are many people trying to stop the Empire. To take off their heads is your military feat.
Make meritorious contributions, cute wife and shadow, when today! Generals! On the day of your return, I will be here, cooking wine and waiting for the triumphant! ā
"Make a difference! Moe wife Shade! ā
"Make a difference! Moe wife Shade! ā
The earth-shattering roar sounded again. Almost every soldier had a scorching light in his eyes.
Baiyue was subdued, and the Xiongnu were destroyed. Even the remnants of the six kingdoms in the country have surrendered and killed. It can be said that the further they go, the slimmer and slimmer their chances of earning military merit will become.
Ying Zheng knew in his heart that if he wanted to get enough national fortune, it was not enough to just conquer the city.
Although the fortunes of those countries came quickly, they were too unstable.
Due to the differences in culture, language, and customs, once the Qin State relaxed a little towards the conquered countries, it might lead to rebellion.
If Yingzheng faces the people of the overseas fairyland, the center of gravity of the Qin State will definitely move eastward, but if there is a rebellion, it will be troublesome.
Therefore, another opportunity to strengthen the national fortunes is above the people of Qin.
Ordinary people may be enough to make him loyal as long as they have no worries about food and clothing. But the last thing people lack is greed and ambition.
People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places. How to make good use of this greed is the key to obtaining national fortune.
Since ancient times, the system of blood has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The great families have almost the resources of the entire kingdom in their hands, so that ordinary people can only live in poverty all day long.
Although this situation was improved in the Warring States, especially in the Qin state, it was not noticeable compared to the Kanto region.
But Yingzheng is now giving these people a chance, a chance that is enough to change their fate.
The words of making meritorious contributions, sealing their wives and sons, and winning politics hit the point they most desired in their hearts.
That is to say, as long as the military lord system of the Qin State still exists for one day, Ying Zheng can use this military lord system to continuously obtain a large number of stable national fortunes from the soldiers of Great Qin.
Looking at the passionate soldiers below, the corners of Ying Zheng's mouth smiled again.
A trace of black national fortune, along the invisible thin line, surged towards his Yuan Ying.
The soldiers of the Qin army, compared with ordinary people, brought much greater national fortune. Even, those soldiers in the Kanto region brought more national fortune than ordinary old Qin people.
Such a huge gain, even Ying Zheng, is a little surprised.
"Generals! Let's go! Go to the west and make a contribution! Knighted! ā